On The Slain Collegians Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGFHEF IJKILMKKNOOHPPO QPRSRTUBUTVWXDXXXPYY ZA2B2B2B2XC2XC2D2D2E 2E2ZZF2F2

Youth is the time when hearts are largeA
And stirring warsB
Appeal to the spirit which appeals in turnC
To the blade it drawsD
If woman incite and duty showE
Though made the mask of CainF
Or whether it be Truth's sacred causeG
Who can aloof remainF
That shares youth's ardor uncooled by theH
snowE
Of wisdom or sordid gainF
-
The liberal arts and nurture sweetI
Which give his gentleness to manJ
Train him to honor lend him graceK
Through bright examples meetI
That culture which makes never wanL
With underminings deep but holdsM
The surface still its fitting placeK
And so gives sunniness to the faceK
And bravery to the heart what troopsN
Of generous boys in happiness thus bredO
Saturnians through life's Tempe ledO
Went from the North and came from theH
SouthP
With golden mottoes in the mouthP
To lie down midway on a bloody bedO
-
Woe for the homes of the NorthQ
And woe for the seats of the SouthP
All who felt life's spring in primeR
And were swept by the wind of their place andS
timeR
All lavish hearts on whichever sideT
Of birth urbane or courage highU
Armed them for the stirring warsB
Armed them some to dieU
Apollo like in prideT
Each would slay his Python caughtV
The maxims in his temple taughtW
Aflame with sympathies whose blazeX
Perforce enwrapped him social lawsD
Friendship and kin and by gone daysX
Vows kisses every heart unmoorsX
And launches into the seas of warsX
What could they else North or SouthP
Each went forth with blessings givenY
By priests and mothers in the name of HeavenY
And honor in both was chiefZ
Warred one for Right and one for WrongA2
So be it but they both were youngB2
Each grape to his cluster clungB2
All their elegies are sungB2
The anguish of maternal heartsX
Must search for balm divineC2
But well the striplings bore their fated partsX
The heavens all parts assignC2
Never felt life's care or cloyD2
Each bloomed and died an unabated BoyD2
Nor dreamed what death was thought it mereE2
Sliding into some vernal sphereE2
They knew the joy but leaped the griefZ
Like plants that flower ere comes the leafZ
Which storms lay low in kindly doomF2
And kill them in their flush of bloomF2

Herman Melville



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